This is a song about "Rich kid lean hoes money"

I'm the most lean mean money making machine

To win today would just seem like a lavish dream

He’ll be making people rich,

Uhh, so why ain't i go to college

Nothins stopping me from being rich

- you gon' fuckin' love me bitch

Lex luger, narcissist, the mirrors get excited

Cos i dont need money from you or any other kid

The kid couldn't stick in class, the money made him drool

By those that were slow as molasses, take this shit to school

I see a young teen

Cools cuts, make his meat real lean

Is money, drugs, hoes, violence washed up routine

I be ahead of these niggas last king guillotine